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Oh lordy, good god What ever happened to the DJ Have you seen him? Shit people treat him like he in a museum Acting like he ain't built this bitch With the 123, like this We jumped on a plane and we flew to America First tour there, and we were new to the area Hit every state and saw a lot of shows Supposedly the home of hip-hop, well I don't know Cause we saw a tone of rappers but it totally seems strange That every single one of them was missing a DJ But if you're missing a DJ Then you're pretty much a karaoke singer, man, and that's on the real mate What happened to the cuts? What happened to the mix? What happened to the juggle? What happened to the tricks? Shit! The DJ was the god damn man In hip-hop he's a good damn band Now kids these days, part of the new school You ask them about Kool HERC, they be like Kool- Who? Ah well, there ya go Shit, Angel Haze hadn't heard of Biggie till a couple fucking years ago Fuck CDJ's, stop being adhered Real DJ spins, 33 and a third Yeah, let's give hope to the people SongtexteSave the culture, bring the dope through the needle What ever happened to the DJ Have you seen him? Shit people treat him like he in a museum Acting like he ain't built this bitch With the 1, 2, 3, like this DJ, where'd he go? People act like they don't know It all started from scratch, let's set it straight With a kick and a snare, yeah, them's the breaks "DDDJ" "[?]" What ever happened to the DJ? "Baddest DJ in the land" What ever happened to the DJ? "123" What ever happened to the DJ? Acting like he ain't built this bitch With the 123, like this Damn right, better give me lee-way Cause I don't go nowhere without my Dj Yeah, B.n.E handle the rap And DJ Izm is "the man on the wax" Turntables get blessed when you touch it Cause all you do on the daily is cut sick Don't believe me? Watch and see The whole crowd shit bricks when he drops the beat Yeah, that's how it makes you feel Sucker DJ can't fake the real It's pretty hard to find a true mastermind Like Q-Bert, A-Trak or Mix Master Mike "Yo DJ," can you play my track? "Yo DJ," you know where it's at "Yo DJ," you got balls like boulders "Smacking ya head dead off ya motherfucking shoulders" "Go and do some stupid shit" Ayo, can I have a tickle on the tech, please? "Don't touch the turntable" "Yeah" "Don't touch the record" Why not, mate? "You're going to ruin it" Alright then, you ready? "Now you're ready to go?" "I'm ready to go Now come on, crank this mother fucker up" What ever happened to the DJ Have you seen him? Shit people treat him like he in a museum Acting like he ain't built this bitch With the 1, 2, 3, like this DJ, where'd he go? People act like they don't know It all started from scratch, let's set it straight With a kick and a snare, yeah, them's the breaks Yeah, yeah, what up. It's the legendary, Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, DJ Hurricane of the Beastie Boys, Run-D.M.C.. I'm representing Hollis, Queens, New York, and I'm chilling with my homies Bliss n Eso. Save the culture. Support the DJ. You heard. What ever happened to the DJ Have you seen him? Shit people treat him like he in a museum Acting like he ain't built this bitch With the 1, 2, 3, like this DJ, where'd he go? People act like they don't know It all started from scratch, let's set it straight With a kick and a snare, yeah, them's the breaks "Why these motherfucking DJs don't scratch on these records no more? What ever happened to the DJ? "'Cause they can't scratch, man. They get up there on stage, man. Act like they gon' scratch..." What ever happened to the DJ? "They ain't scratching nothing but they ass" "Yeah, I guess" What ever happened to the DJ? "What do you think I should do then?" "Just start tearing up shit" "Mad izm" "Smacking your head dead off your motherfucking shoulders" "Izm bring the wisdomIzm bring the wisdom" "Mad izm" "Showing suckers how it's done" "You got knocked the fuck out, man!" "Shit, if this is gonna be that kind of party, I'm gonna stick my dick in the mashed potatoes!" Aus Songtexte Mania